The Lover's Creation

She sat waiting, sitting on a log, staring into the fire before her that was down to it's embers. The chanting in the circle surrounding her was quieting down, and overhead, a faint flapping of wings could be heard. Her head bolted upwards and she saw circling figures, coming to land on the ground. She stood on her feet and looked to the sky, temporarily losing her breathe. It didn't matter how many times she saw these people- her heart felt like it was going to stop when she laid eyes on them. She saw one off to the side, his wings letting him drift in next to her. Her eyes welled with tears when she looked at his Golden Hair and piercingly blue eyes, his beauty making her heart wrench. He smiled and embraced her, nuzzling her neck softly but placing a finger to her lips. All around them people were joining eachother in Union... the festivity may have appeared to end but in truth, it was just beginning. Her and her lover parted, and he looked into the misty forests- the trees and the ground enchanted. 

She smiled at him and walked into the forest, something deep within her blood telling her too. She walked alone, for a long time, until she made it to a clearing where the Mists were glowing a dim blue shade of the moon, and ferns and trees were draped overhead. She stopped, and paused, her mind racing and pulsing like the tides of the oceans far away. She heard movement and turned to see her loved, walking towards her, his face calm, his body void of clothing. She moaned, her eyes drinking him in- he looked like he was carved out of beautiful marble. His arms extended, fingers flaring, beckoning her to him. She couldn't resist him- she stepped out of her simple robes and walked to meet him. As she approached, his wings enfolded around her, pulling her closer as his arms encircled her. 

He kissed her softly- the kiss full of their unspoken passion. He turned and they fell to the ground, his wings extended to make the fall soft. He gently pushed her Jet Black hair out of her violet eyes, looking into them before kissing her again. Her hands crept up his body, rubbing against his muscles, sore from the days work of flying. He groaned slightly into her mouth, shifting himself before pulling away, his eyes finally taking her in. She opened her mouth as if to speak but his finger pressed against her lips again, quieting her. His eyes still roamed her body, his hands following suit and caressing her soft, exotic skin, as he spoke softly to her, whispering. 

"Tonight, my love- we create."

Her eyes widened at his words, taken aback by what he wanted. Right then his hand, which had been tracing along her thighs, dipped down between her legs, his fingers rubbing against her small nub of pleasure. Her back arched and she moaned into the night. He kissed her stomach as it pressed upwards, working his way up to her breasts. His fingers massaged and carassed them slowly before turning to gently pluck and tease each of her nipples. His mouth replaced his hand and he gently licked and nibbled on her, his soft touches driving her wild. She shuddered below him, thrusting herself into his hand, still playing with her. He smiled as he kissed her neck and began to kiss back down her body. He reached her hips and looked up at her, her eyes shut, her breathing deep but jagged. He traced down her with his tongue, then finally kissed her softly in her most intimate region- his lips and tongue probing into her, teasing her and rubbing sensously over her bud of pleasure- pushing inside of her and gently flicking his tongue upwards, hitting spots she didn't know existed. Her head swam and she grabbed his head, holding him to her as he pleasured her, drinking her in. She gasped and moved about him, and he felt her climbing towards a peak. He didn't want her spent just yet, and slowly pulled away, licking his lips and savoring her sweet but salty taste. 

Her eyes opened, showing him the lust and passion she felt within herself. She pulled him down on top of her and kissed him, tasting herself and sighing into his mouth. He groaned, his manhood still increasing in size as his lust was built up. She moved away and he fell back, watching her. She licked her lips and moved towards him, sensously sliding to him on her hands and knees. He felt his heart beating faster as her head appeared over his lap. Her eyes were glued to his face as she moved her head down, taking the very tip of his manhood into her mouth, using her tongue to tease him and please him. His eyes closed and he leaned back, his breathing become more rapid. His hand went to her head and he stroked her hair, almost subconsciously, in his own way urging her on. She kept looking at his face as she lowered herself slowly onto his large member, her tongue tracing him up and down. She felt him swell inside of her mouth but she continued down, determined to swallow all of him. He looked down to see her looking up at him, and he watched her as she took all of him inside, crying out when her lips pushed against the skin around the base of his member. He felt her tongue flicking on the skin and he moaned, his hand on her head holding her there, begging her to just let him revel in the feeling of her mouth and throat tightly enclosed around him. She breathed deeply, swallowing continually as her tongue played with him. She moved her head back up, her mouth and throat stretching to allow him room. She flicked her tongue around his head before she moved swiftly back down on him again. She continued to do so, picking up her pace as she went, her eyes watching his face. His eyes were locked on her, the incredible feeling of her warm mouth and tongue massaging him pushing him to the edge. He groaned and he arched his back, not sure how much longer he could hold out, feeling like he was going to explode. He gently pulled away from her, his eyes still wild with lust but he knew that he needed to save himself for now- for the finale of their lovemaking. 

She looked at him, her face mirroring his desires, and he moved to her, positioning her on her hands and knees. She remained still for him, her body quivering with it's pent up sexual energy. He moved behind her, looking at her beautiful body so exposed to him. He placed his hands under her, massaging her breasts and nipples as he kissed her neck and kissed down her back, comforting her. Slowly he rubbed his swollen cock along her slit before placing it at her opening. He kissed her lower back again before he moved his hips forward and began to push into her. 

She remained motionless as he manuevered behind her, and shivered as he kissed up and down her body, preparing her for him. She bit her lip, the pleasure making her want to scream as his fingers played with her sensitive nipples. She was still relaxed as he rubbed up and down her, but she felt slight apprehension when she felt him at her hot entrance. His kiss to her calmed her, but when he pushed in, she couldn't help but gasp.

He moved his hands to her hips, caressing them as he pushed inside, just letting his head in. He sighed and tilted his head back. She was so warm and tight, clenched around him, he felt his desire spiking but continued to make love to her gently. He pushed inside a little more, then withdrew before pushing in again. He did this repeatedly, slowly, filling her up with his hot manhood until her bottom was pressed firmly up against his abdomen. He rubbed his hands along her backside, feeling himself twitch and flex within her, causing her to gasp and moan. 

She had never felt so full in her life, her body stretching to accomodate him. She shifted slightly and in doing so tightened herself around him. She felt him jerk inside of her, the jerking hitting spots never touched before. She gasped and her muscles spasmed in response, causing it to happen again. She felt his warm hands rubbing smoothly over her skin- the erotic mix driving her wild. 

He looked down at her as he withdrew all the way from her body, leaving his head encased within her. Feeling her unclench, he pushed in, a loud moan pouring into the air. Slowly, he began to withdraw and push back in, over and over- in and out, in and out. He began to pick up speed and guide her hips to him with his hands, keeping her lined up, her beautiful body tightening around him and increasing his pleasure with each thrust. 

She moaned as he thrust harder and harder into her body, their passion causing their union to get more and more wild. She knew that they must look like animals, not that they cared. Their lust and passion was animalistic- as wild and raw as the Earth itself. She felt him weaving his powerful magic into her, and knew he was nearing his climax. She thrust her hips up and then back and forth, rubbing and massaging him, urging him on, her pleasure heightening.

He was breathless as he continued to push into her, thrusting faster and harder. He felt himself coming nearer to his peak and he placed his hand under her, rubbing against her hardened button, using fast, circular strokes, firmly pressing into her with his fingers. She threw her head back and her body began to shake, her moaning turning into screams of pleasure as wave after wave over-took her, her body convulsing. He groaned as she became incredibly tight all around him, and he let loose, spilling all of his hot seed inside of her, in wave after wave, filling her. She gasped, feeling as his warmth spread inside of her, and she felt his magic complete itself, their union doing what he wanted it to- create. They both slowly came down from their wild climaxes, and he slowly pulled himself out of her. She laid down, belly against the ground, panting for air. He leaned down over her, his body hanging warm and heavy on hers. He kissed her cheek and her lips softly, murmuring into her ears the words of his own language, his voice comforting, his hands and wings holding and protecting her. She nuzzled against his cheek as his hand slipped under her, rubbing against her belly. They both felt the fire of life burning from within, and he smiled, kissing her again. And slowly, as the night wore on, they both drifted off to sleep- their bodies sore, but in that good sort of way, and sated- their minds buzzing with happiness and their hearts full of the love that they felt for eachother.